After a few brief explanations to the little things that had jumped into his arms, Qian'er set out on a journey again! As for what he had explained, it was nothing more than that he could not move, touch, or steal his spiritual power. Of course, Qian'er didn't know if the little thing could understand it, but it shrank its body and hid in its arms to sleep.

Qian'er chuckled, soared into the air, and the crimson ambergris knife was sacrificed, stepped on it, and flew towards the depths of the withered bamboo forest. After flying for a few more hours, although there was still an endless bamboo forest under his feet, there was finally a little greenery, and the further he went, the thicker the green! At this time, Qian'er thought of the bamboo spirit in his arms, could it be that this guy ate the essence of those bamboos on the periphery? As soon as this thought appeared, Qian'er was also shocked into a cold sweat, thinking about it, that bamboo that can be hundreds of miles in a radius, can be eaten by such a small thing the size of a leather ball? It's terrible! If it is unhappy and bites itself violently, it is estimated that it will not be enough for it to eat.

Thinking about it, Qian Er secretly opened the placket of his clothes, looked at the shrunken bamboo spirit, and found that the golden light around it appeared, and he knew that Dao was digesting that spiritual power. Sneering, Qian'er felt a little bored, and increased his strength, flying towards the depths of the turbulent green bamboo forest, because he felt some fluctuations there!

Sure enough, after flying out for an hour or two, Qian'er found some clues, the density of the bamboo forest was getting smaller and smaller, and there were some broken blades scattered in twos and threes. Qian'er slowed down his flight, and he didn't know what was going to happen in front of him. Coming to the ground, he looked around and found that there were no corpses on the ancient battlefield before, but instead there were piles of weapons.

Thinking about it this way, Qian'er also felt surprised, yes! On the ancient battlefield before, there were only piles of corpses, and no blades were found! At the time, because of other things, I didn't notice this, but now that I think about it, isn't it! Could it be that their blades have all run here? Then who went to the ancient battlefield full of fierce soul bodies to collect weapons?

Qingyi is the only person Qianer can think of right now, because he has been here. It's not right, seeing the weak appearance of the righteous predecessors, it is impossible to be exposed to the ancient battlefield for a long time. And who is going to carry the weapons of these dead men? Maybe it's the fierce ones? It's unlikely, the family is too busy catching souls to eat, and how can they have the spare time to collect the weapons of the dead.

That's strange, thinking about it this way, there is still a possibility! Suddenly, Qian'er felt a chill, yes, there are other creatures in this immortal mansion!

Thinking of this, Qianer had to be careful, who knew if there would be a more ferocious monster than that fierce beast in this place! Qianer walked around the ground carefully, mainly to see what was so strange about this weapon.

After walking a few miles, Qianer found that there was nothing strange about these weapons, and some of them were not low-level, and when he said this, he was a little embarrassed. How can you waste things! Qian'er chose the weapons on top of the treasure weapon and put them in the Naxu ring, and he also knew that these blades were evil things and could not be used directly. However, they are all good materials, and they will definitely be used in their own fetal refining techniques in the future.

In fact, there are not many blades of the treasure level, most of them are ordinary magic weapons, and they are rusty. Further on, there are no bamboo forests, replaced by increasingly dense piles of weapons. Standing on the edge of this bamboo forest, as far as the eye can see, a blade graveyard no less than the previous ancient battlefield appears in front of you.

Could it be that this is the legendary sword mound? Qianer looked into the distance, a hill made of sharp swords, layered on top of each other, all kinds of magic swords. Qian'er walked over cautiously, this was a shocking feeling, the hill dozens of feet high was all made of magic swords, this is also outrageous! This also means that there are many more dead people than this mountain!

After all, this is the Immortal Mansion or the cemetery of the cultivators! Qian Er didn't dare to think about it further, because he suddenly thought of the words of the previous Qingyi predecessor who scolded the Yuan Demon Ancestor, and there seemed to be a word in it - Guardian Spirit!

Thinking of this, Qian'er felt a yin wind blowing, and he felt goosebumps all over his body. Suddenly, an inverted magic sword in front of him suddenly moved, although the amplitude was so small, it was still noticed by Qian'er, he hurriedly took two steps back, and the next moment, a huge claw-pincer rushed out of the sword pile and swept towards Qian'er!

Qian'er was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly dodged, scolding: "! Sure enough, there are other monsters! Quickly appear! Lao Tzu doesn't fight nameless creatures!"

'Boom, boom!' Another huge claw also rushed out of the hill, and immediately after, a behemoth monster also rushed out!

When Qian'er saw it, he chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "! You beast, how could you appear here?" Six, six-toed chetarid!" Qian Er said as he retreated, this is an ancient beast recorded in the information of the spirit mother-in-law, two crab-like pincers, extremely powerful, can easily clip the blade, six toes are extremely flexible, the huge bloated body is covered by a mottled carapace, extremely hard, two eyes as big as copper balls, glowing red, can rotate at will, even the movement behind it can't escape its eyes.

According to records, this thing has been living in the water, how did it run to this land to collect blades and play! Idle! Qian'er can't take care of so much now, and hurriedly sacrifices the red ambergris knife, ready to fight at any time, this monster in front of him is not so easy to deal with!

The six-toed chelam on the opposite side shook as if it had just come out of the water, and the blade of the 'Talk' was thrown out of it like water, and Qian Er released a spiritual power shield in front of him. I only heard a collision sound of 'ding ding ding', but I didn't expect that this thing could throw the magic sword with such power with an easy flick of its body.

The next moment, the six-toed chelica seemed to have just woken up, looking around worriedly, and after a while, he found Qian'er holding the knife in front of him. They suddenly roared, "Crunch!"

Qian'er didn't know what it meant, and looked at it with a puzzled expression, but he didn't dare to relax his hand at all, who knew if he wanted to eat himself!

Seeing that Qian'er didn't respond to it, the six-toed chelica seemed to be a little stunned, stretched out a huge chelate pliers, and pointed at Qian'er, 'Click!'

Thinking of this, Qian Er waved the crimson ambergris knife in his hand, and a dazzling brilliance appeared on the blade. The blade instantly more than doubled in size.

"Squeak!" the six-toed chetabha was enraged, and it held up two large pincers, turned around like a fly, and crawled sideways!

At this moment, Qian'er was still thinking that this thing looked like a crab, when it was walking sideways, the next moment, it had come to Qian'er's face, indiscriminately, and it was directly smashed down with a pincer!

Qian'er was suddenly shocked in his heart, this big pliers with more than half a foot of power, black and iron-blue, to say the least, there are hundreds of catties, it is not easy to smash it down like this, it is not easy to take it hard! Qian'er didn't expect this thing to be so flexible, and he came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and he could only jump back in a hurry to avoid this heavy blow.

"Bang!" On the ground, a big pit was smashed out by the big pincers of the six-toed chelamander! A stiff wind blew away Qian'er who was still in mid-air!

Qian'er gasped, he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. When Qian'er looked at it again in mid-air, he chuckled in his heart and disappeared? He was surprised to find that the big pit on the ground was still there, but the six-toed chelica was gone! No! Qian'er's heart was numb, and he hurriedly waved out the magic trick in his hand, and the red ambergris knife in his hand flew over his head in response.

I only heard a louder noise, rubbing my scalp and saying, "Bang!"

Qianer didn't pay attention to it with his divine sense because he was disrupted by the speed of the six-toed chelicaria just now, and the moment he saw it disappear, Qianer's heart tightened, and his divine consciousness scattered out, and he suddenly found that there was a fluctuation above his head, and he didn't have time to raise his head to react, but directly swung his knife to meet it. The result can be imagined, Qian'er fell to the ground like a cannonball! Another big crater appeared!

Although he barely avoided the fatal blow, Qian'er still endured the severe pain and jumped away from the place where he fell, and sure enough, as soon as the front foot left, the six-toed chelica cantharid behind mercilessly smashed the huge chelate pliers down.

"Huhuhu!" Qianer gasped, after this series of attacks, he had only to flee for his life, which made Qianer feel very aggrieved. It's just that I didn't expect that this six-toed chetabhika not only has amazing speed, peerless strength, but also terrifying combat effectiveness. It also knows how to attack in three stages, wave after wave, so that you don't have a chance to breathe at all.

Qian Er gritted his teeth, jumped out of the body for more than ten feet, then stood still, turned around and shouted: "Hey, big guy! Lao Tzu recruited you to provoke you?

After a round of attacks, the six-toed chelamander did not continue, and it seemed that the young man in front of him was not as simple as before. Its two huge eyeballs rolled, and its sieve-like face murmured, as if asserting sovereignty. It writhed its fat body and generally brandished two huge black claws!

Before Qian'er could continue to explain, the big guy crawled over like the wind again.

Qian'er was completely angry this time, and scolded in his heart to greet him: "You fool! Where did Lao Tzu offend you, didn't he just take a few of your decent weapons, as for you to kill them all like this!"

As he spoke, Qian'er slashed and slashed at the huge clawed pincers of the six-toed chelicata. The big guy didn't expect Qianer to take the initiative to attack, and after being stunned for a moment, Qianer caught the gap, and the crimson ambergris knife shook the red light, whistling!

'Click!' One of the large pincers of the extremely fast six-toed chelica jammed the crimson ambergris knife with unmistakable accuracy.